At first, of course, they were on a sexual high and fucked each other silly for three consecutive nights as they relived and retold each other the eve...ts of Ted's birthday. She told him that Ted was surprisingly very adept at using his tongue, and that he probably could last a lot longer before coming under normal circumstances. He told her that it had been the most erotic thing he had ever experienced in his life. By the fourth day they were both sore and sated, and nagging regrets began to. When I woke my wrists were bound by thick leather cuffs, padded, but three inches wide and each buckle had a lock along with one attached to a D-ring from each cuff. I suddenly realized I was naked except for the blue leather cuffs which I found to be how I was identified and called when the four men came into the room I was in and one called out "blue stand up and follow me". I stood and took a couple of steps to get my balance then attacked. The man did not have a chance, my kick snapped his. "Stop! No! Stop!" She squealed loudly, like a switch had been flicked on into her brain. Her hands hit heavily against his chest and her legs trying to buck him off. "You're such a fucking bitch. You deserve this!" He snarled down to her, meeting her terrified eyes with his. A scowl across his face as he used his body weight to keep her pinned beneath him. His two finger still buried inside her cunt as she fought."Fucking stop!" She cried out again, her legs kicking beneath him, made contact,. " I was still trying to smile."Mr. Blaine., you live here in the mountains. I live in New York City. In the city we don't trust strangers, at least not with anything personal." Well Lady, you should probably take a look around. This ain't exactly Time fucking Square." I asked you not to use that word." She said it but there was no anger in her voice. She might not have really been offended or she might have finally realized that she was in no position to demand anything."I took your request.